From the beginning of the world

Chapter 42 Mortal Suffering, Small World of Light

In the village where the descendants of Yuantian Master lived, Zhang Wuye and others treated Lin Feng and others with the highest standards of hospitality. This was not only because Ye Fan saved their village, but also because Lin Feng and others were true practitioners.

Naturally, the food of mortals is not as delicious as the food cooked by cultivators, but Lin Feng and the other two people are not people who care about this, and they all feel the thoughts of the villagers.

"Fifth Master, we brothers thank you for your hospitality. Don't worry, the three of us will definitely bring back your ancestor's "Book of Origin" this time." Ye Fan drank the wine and said proudly.

Mr. Zhang Wu took a puff of dry cigarette and sighed: "Brother Ye, even if you three have stone clothes, Zishan is still too dangerous. Inheritance is just a trivial matter, not worth risking your life for!"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Old man, you have never seen the abilities of our three brothers. In fact, the "Yuantian Book" is just a trivial matter. What we really want to find is the inheritance of the great emperor."

"Old man, you have lived in the Northern Territory since you were a child. Do you think these bandits in the Northern Territory should be killed?" Lin Feng asked another question.

Traveling all the way from the Northern Territory, he found that the Northern Territory was a place with "simple folk customs". He himself was robbed several times by these ruthless bandits who were not afraid of death. But after all, if you don't live in the Northern Territory all year round, you may not be able to understand the suffering of the mortals at the bottom.

"Hey, Brother Lin, there is a big difference between these bandits. They are divided into big bandits and small bandits. The real big bandits will only attack those families in the Holy Land, not mortals like us!"

"But most of those gangsters are gangsters and sects. They usually look like a serious sect, and they do plunder in private. Sometimes if we can't get the source, we will destroy our family at every turn, and we will be killed by Ye Xiao The four sects that I clean up are all like this!"

"If we mortals could leave, we would have left the Northern Territory long ago. Unfortunately, the mortals in the Northern Territory are all kidnapped from other regions by the major Holy Land families." Zhang Wuye sighed and recounted the hard work of many low-level mortals in one breath. .

Although he is a descendant of Master Yuan Tian, ​​he is still a mortal now. The treasure of the Northern Territory is an opportunity for monks, but a curse for mortals.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo both sighed. In fact, the solution to today's chaos is to establish order. It's a pity that anyone who does this will be an enemy of the entire Beidou cultivation world, because the entire Northern Territory has contributed at least more than 60% of Beidou's sources. supply.

"In this case, I will find a good place for you later and set up a defensive formation so that you don't have to worry. Although Ye Zi has controlled the four major sects around him, it is not very safe after all." Lin Feng was thinking at this time. Already secretly had an idea.

The next day, Lin Feng and Pang Bo went out early in the morning. Lin Feng observed the mountains and finally discovered a small mountain range rising on the plain thousands of miles away due east of Shizhai.

"Madman, you shouldn't let these sinkholes be used as the base of Shizhai in the future!" Pang Bo looked at the red mountains, and there were countless sinkholes scattered densely. These traces showed that they were left by the battle between strong men. of.

"What you see in your eyes is desolation, but what I see in my eyes is creation. Carefully feel whether the spatial fluctuations here are different from other places." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"This is, this is a small world, but the fluctuations are less than a hundred miles away. This small world is too small!" Pang Bo understood what Lin Feng was talking about.

"Do you think anyone can open up a small world the size of a star field like an emperor? This is not bad, let's go in and have a look." Lin Feng said.

He knew that Pang Bo felt that the small world should be that big after seeing the small world inside the Fortune Cauldron.

Although the small world inside the Fortune Cauldron has small characters, it is not small at all. Even the sun and moon in the sky are real sun stars and lunar stars.

"Madman, there is no risk!" Pang Bo was still a little worried. After all, a practitioner who could open up a small world was at least a sage.

"It's okay, no one has been here for hundreds of thousands of years." Lin Feng, who has control over life and death, said confidently when he found that there were no traces of life in this place. The entrance to the small world is a hundred miles underground among countless sinkholes. It is a gate made of white jade. However, Lin Feng does not have a token or a way to open it. However, he only needs to drill into the river of time and he can easily find it.

Of course, Lin Feng could also use the Fortune Cauldron to forcefully break it open, but he didn't want to bother the Fortune Cauldron with such a trivial matter.

One day later, Lin Feng retrieved the opening method from the long river of time, and saw Lin Feng continuously forming seals with his hands, and rays of light entered the giant white jade door.

Finally, the giant white jade door opened wide, and the world behind it was like a dark abyss. "Let's go!" Lin Feng and Pang Bo jumped down, broke through the dark abyss, and finally arrived in the small world.

There was a scorching sun in the sky. Lin Feng saw it and said with a smile: "It seems that the person who opened up the small world is not good at it. The sun is made of the sun from the outside world. I thought at least some light stones were used as the sun? Who? I know you are so poor."

Pang Bo rolled his eyes, Lin Feng said simply, the light stone is so precious, it is the main material that can be used to refine holy weapons.

The small world is not big, just a hundred miles in diameter. Standing at a high place, Lin Feng and Pang Bo can see the end at a glance. In the center of the small world, there are some buildings.

In less than a breath, Lin Feng and Pang Bo arrived at the center of the small world. The building was built like a temple, hundreds of feet high, and the ground was full of skeletons. All of these corpses had wings on their backs, and their skeletons were one size larger than human beings. times.

"Is this the Light Clan among the Ancient Clan? But why don't these bones have any scars at all?" Pang Bo asked.

Lin Feng squatted down, carefully observed the skull, and said: "It is indeed the Light Clan, but these corpses were all killed by the way of cause and effect. There should be a master of the way of cause and effect who instantly killed the souls of these people." .”

"That's not right. The Guangming Clan is a big clan that has produced ancient emperors. Why is this small world so small? Could it be a branch of the small world? This is because it is implicated." Pang Bo suddenly understood that it should be the master. The pulse has provoked a powerful enemy, and these small pulses are implicated.

"Absolutely! These ancient tribes all feel that they are the second in command, so they don't feel weird about being targeted." Lin Feng waved his hand, and the bones everywhere turned into dust and returned to the world.

The statue in the main hall is an angel with twelve wings on its back, holding a treasure pot in its hand, and its face is blurred. If Lin Feng guessed correctly, this statue should be the Emperor Guangming of the Guangming Clan, and the treasure pot is the Divine Refining Pot, a tool of enlightenment made from feathered lapis lazuli.

Lin Feng stepped forward and took a photo from the floor tiles below the temple. A piece of silk appeared in Lin Feng's hand. What was engraved on the silk was a star map.

"It seems that I have gained something. This is a star map from the Light Star to the Big Dipper carved in silk gold." Lin Feng said happily.

Then he handed it to Pang Bo. Pang Bo looked at it and said with a wry smile: "I don't know how much the ancient emperor's stage will be decorated along the way. I have no money!"

The Ancient Emperor's Platform, the Five Color Altar, the Star Gate... were all built by monks to cross the star field.

"When I master the way of space, I won't have to worry about crossing the star field. But if this thing is auctioned, I can get at least tens of millions of kilograms of source." Lin Feng said.

The star map has no direct effect on low-level monks, but it is very useful for saints. It is impossible to practice in one place to reach the holy realm.

Then the two of them retreated after confirming that there was no big danger in the small world!
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